… and throw stuff down there.
What kind of stuff?
Rocks?
Hoo boy…
I’m getting the popcorn started.
Old Studebakers with the doors missing.
My friend and I actually did this back when we were foolish teenagers in high school.
Flew it over the cliff, jumped out and it is probably sitting and rusting away in that gravel pit to this day.
Good times…
Cats with a slice of buttered toast strapped to their back, butter side up?
You just head on down; I’ll be there in two shakes of a lamb’s tail.
Promise.
Me too. I also ordered a pizza.
I am interested in who else threw stuff into the quarry.
This may be interesting and while not exactly Fighting Ignorance, may be entertaining.
Even this noob knows shit could get reallllll.
Hitler?
Is the quarry handicap-accessible? If not, they’ll be no going to the quarry and throwing stuff down there for me. 
Sorry to spoil your fun, but, no.